Chapter 842: A Glimmer of Life
"There still isn't. ”
The shopkeeper shook his head, and his expression was a little depressed.
If it weren't for the prince's arrangement, and Emperor Yan was unconscious, the Yan Wangfu might not have become.
Although he had long known that Emperor Yan was like an enemy to the prince, he had long had the idea of unloading the mill and killing the donkey.
But when the prince was really persecuted, their subordinates were not worthy of the prince.
The prince guarded the border pass for five years, from the age of twelve to seventeen, he threw his head on the battlefield and spilled blood, what did he get in the end?
poisoned, betrayed, lived in seclusion in the palace, and became a waste person hated by everyone.
Emperor Yan also gave the prince a beggar as a concubine.
Although the princess is a good one, this cannot erase the humiliation of Emperor Yan to the prince by giving marriage.
If it weren't for the fact that the prince really didn't have any objections, these subordinates really raised their hands and feet in favor of the prince to get Emperor Yan down and take the throne themselves.
Anyway, Emperor Yan's throne was originally sitting on the bones of his brother.
What's the point of pulling him down?
"You don't have to worry too much, wait for the poor road to bathe and burn incense, and then make a hexagram for the prince."
Qingyuan Dao's long hexagram has always been more accurate, and the shopkeeper has nothing to do.
"By the way, before that, you prepare some food for Poor Dao. All the way, the poor road has not eaten for a day. ”
"Okay." The shopkeeper immediately went out and ordered someone to prepare food for Qingyuan Dao Chief.
Daoist Qingyuan then looked at the injured Xuanyi guards.
"Tell Poor Dao what happened on the day of the autumn hunt. And what is the prince's plan? ”
"The master has long known that Emperor Yan is going to hunt in the autumn, and he wants to strike first, so he dismissed the servants of the palace. He also put medicine on Emperor Yan that can attract tigers to go crazy......"
No wonder!
Daoist Qingyuan also understood when he heard this.
Earlier, he had heard that Emperor Yan was seriously injured and fell into a coma because of the tiger sent by the Northern Underworld.
That tiger deliberately hurt people, which was arranged by Beiming a long time ago.
Dare to love these two brothers want to kill each other, and they both plan to let Beiming take the blame?
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"So, after the prince and princess disappeared, the king disappeared?"
The king once guarded the cave under the Baizhang Cliff, and he was most familiar with the Baizhang Mountain.
It is gone, and the prince and princess also happen to be dead and do not see their bodies, did it save the prince and princess?
"Honestly, that's what we think. These days, we would disguise ourselves as villagers who were collecting medicine and digging for mountain goods and secretly went up the mountain, but we never found the king. ”
"Lord Xuanfeng and Xuanyu have already left Beijing. According to Lord Xuanfeng's meaning, the prince may have something wrong with his body, and the princess is a smart person, so maybe she took the prince away. ”
"If that's the case, the prince shouldn't be worried about his life."
Daoist Qingyuan stroked his beard and nodded.
When the food came up, he didn't bother to ask any more.
After eating, Qingyuan Daoist went outside leisurely for a walk, and then came back to bathe in incense and prepare for the hexagram.
Xuan Yiwei and the shopkeeper of the Zhuangyuan Building couldn't wait for a long time.
Daoist Qingyuan changed into a clean Taoist robe and started a hexagram!
From the copper coin, looking at the hexagram, his face became more and more solemn.
"Dao Chief, how is the prince?"
Xuan Yiwei and the shopkeeper waited for him to speak, and when they saw that he didn't say a word, everyone was so anxious that they couldn't do it.
But I saw that Qingyuan Daoist picked up the copper coin and made two more hexagrams.
"Don't ask about the world, you can't ask for more than three hexagrams."
"Three times are exactly the same hexagram, nine deaths and one life."
"Lord Wang, his life is hanging by a thread now, and he only has a glimmer of life. This life ......"
Qingyuan Dao Chang tugged at his beard and didn't finish the rest of the words for a long time.